Poem no.8: Moto

I rescue cats – and I have many. Of all the moggies who’ve made it to my farm, Moto is the only cat I’ve never managed to tame. This poem describes our relationship *sigh* She hates me so, this little cat; Perfectly pawed, she sits…

Poem 7

Home   Packing my bags, Going to home. The real joy, While having many storms. Counting days, Which says, few days more, Then you will be at your door. Where the roots originates, From a leaf to tree, That made me free. Does not matter,…

Angst

I see you there all cool in your imagined success, feeling smug as if you pulled it off. I see you there. I see more than the form that you you. I see the hurt, the pain, the lies. I see the truth you try…

Define trier (ii)

The talk of an outlook of someone Did agitated certain groups One cannot control how the others want to perceive himself As gossip existed for the reason of talking bad Did agitated certain groups not taken any preventive measures, the gossip existed for the reason…

HOUR 8

DRONE THIS!! I’m in a field flying high with a  toy called Drone.   Flying high feeling high in a Drone’s minds eye.   Feeling high with your minds eye drives me crazy   With your drone in play driving me crazy I give up!    

Pantoum Of Adoration

He is truly my medieval knight; I seek him again this life. Maybe it’s a memory? Or perhaps a book I read. I seek him again this life. He existed then, he must now! Or only lives in a book I read. How can I…

The wedding vow

You accept me for being me, the greatest gift, only you can give. i can be myself, with no other pretense and you never complain. when I feel like crying or don’t laugh at your joke and when I am upset, you give me some…

patron saint of cooking

the patron saint of cooking stands in my kitchen now with the pantry doors wide open sweat upon her brow   stands in my kitchen now the counter filled with harvest sweat upon her brow a fresh loaf of bread also now rests   the counter…

Ocean’s of Emotions ~ a Pantoum

waves come crashing in again the tide swelling within breaking itself upon the stoney shore feelings can linger there no more the tide swelling within drowning, my heart sinks feelings can linger there no more purging, to clear it again drowning, my heart sinks waves…